Cedric Harry Potter Novels & Stories

“You’re basically a secret princess from a forgotten order of magical herbalists. With fire.” The room was quiet. Utterly silent. Cedric exhaled. “I’m going to have a stroke.” Arla-Rosa pinched the bridge of her nose. “How are you only four years old?!” Cassian shrugged. “I read fast.” Celeste beamed. “And I dramatize well.” Cedric took two slow steps forward, crouching to meet his children’s eyes. “You two are… terrifyingly brilliant. But promise me, both of you, no more deep web. Ever.” “But...”

"Who said no one can treat Mr. Thatcher? I'll call my mentor right away." The room fell silent in surprise. Cedric was already Jayrodale's top medical expert, and they were all stunned to hear he had a mentor. Besides, Cedric was already quite old, and his mentor must be even older. At that age, could the miracle doctor still treat others? "Dr. Aicker, who is this mentor of yours?" Harvey asked skeptically. Cedric snorted, "That's none of your concern, but I guarantee if my mentor can't cure Mr. Thatcher, no one can."

I stepped away from him. “But I can’t kill you because I want you as my Luna when I claim the Alpha’s throne. You’re such a clever girl. Had it been a real officer instead of me, what you said would have made him back off immediately,” he said. “Beauty with a brain is such a sensual combination.” I frowned, peering at him. Cedric studied in the assassination department at Helxton. I expected to run into him on campus someday, but today was the worst possible day for it to happen.

There was an undeniable sense of grace and dignity in the way he moved as if every gesture carried the weight of centuries of wisdom. "Hello, Luna Jasmine. You must be surprised as to how I know you and how I am aware of your arrival. My name is Cedric, I am what you call a Wizard" His voice was strong and tone powerful for a man his age. As I sat in his presence, I couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence, wash over me. This was no ordinary man, I knew it. A wizard? That wasn't possible, wizards didn't exist. How could one be living in the eclipse pack without the triplet's knowledge?

I nodded hastily, gulping down my saliva. “You can’t accuse people of being wizards like that, Jack.” Although Cedric officially entered the palace as a wizard, very few people knew his identity. “Is he not a wizard?” Her brows furrowed like a curious child’s. “That – That –“ A figure flying into the office saved me from answering. A ball of fire flew in my direction but Jack saved me from being burned. “What?” I blinked at the intrusion that came with a loud scream.

Jack narrowed his eyes as a plan formed in his head. Jerome kept staring at the lad in front of him; he looked so familiar and yet he couldn’t remember… he felt like he had seen someone, just like this…. he had seen the same scene where the lad in front of him was sitting just like now and plotting, plotting without twitching an eyelid and he was watching in awe… but he was younger… much younger… but he didn’t know anyone like the lad in front of him…as he thought his head hurt…it hurt so bad that he once again hugged his head and slipped down from his chair; crouching on the ground, hugging his head. Cedric couldn’t bear to watch his lord in so much pain; without thinking, he imitated what

"And you, Vincent, are the wolf in sheep's clothing." Vincent's expression twisted into a mixture of shock and rage as Cedric's words struck their mark. Meanwhile, Virginia watched from the sidelines, her eyes gleaming with pride. She had molded Cedric into a force to be reckoned with, a warrior armed not just with physical prowess, but with the power of revelation. ‌

Andrius rubbed his eyes, confirming that he was not hallucinating before he asked. “Tsk, tsk, tsk...” The old man could not help but click his tongue and said arrogantly, “Listen up, boy. I’m Cedric Yule, the Skyspring Sage. In life, I was a top-tier late Aureate Immortal. However...”

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

“Good morning our wonderful viewers, today is such a beautiful morning. This is TV X and we have some exclusive news that will excite everyone.” “We know that everyone has been asking themselves about this mysterious young master called Lucien Hart. He is probably the youngest alpha in the history to take over such a huge pack and he is also the youngest CEO of Hart empire and his wealth and power cannot be rivaled.” The TV host stated, and it immediately attracted my attention after hearing Lucien's name. I raised the volume and listened intently.